Friday, May 27, 2011

Have you ever went to the gym feeling like you just had the best workout ever only to wake up in the morning only to find that you had muscles that you never knew existed in acute pain? The assignments in this class exercised every writing muscle in so many different ways.
Blogging was something I always associated with those really creative, perfect mom types of people. Probably because it is the overachievers that always have them, so you can imagine my dismay upon discovering I was not only going to have to write a blog, but also reply! I found it completely enjoyable. Blogging was one of the many highlights in the class. Not only did I enjoy writing in a relaxing setting, it gave me a chance to feel more comfortable about just throwing something out there and seeing what happens. I had a blast reading others blogs. Having to write responses allowed each of us to interact, I enjoyed getting the feedback as well as writing them. This was not a completely weak area for me, but I definitely needed the practice and appreciated relinquishing the misconception that only certain people could have a blog.
The group work that was assigned was incredibly challenging. I learned so much from my peers in this class. I was challenged by the diligence and expectation of those in my group. The PDR’s are a two edged sword. Not only did I have to read what others thought of my writing, but I was forced to use the tools that I had been learning in order to evaluate other essays. This put everything into practice; you know that muscle that was aching after the workout? Well, it did not have time to get flabby again because of this particular aspect of the class.
The discussion boards were very thought provoking. Some of the questions asked were difficult to answer. Sometimes trying to come up with a question to ask was harder than answering! This helped to view reading in a different light. I am not a critical thinker or reader in any way shape or form! I could no longer just read and take the information at face value, but to think deeper within and ask yourself, how this affects me, what would I do, or have done. How do I relate? These are incredible valuable lessons for me because in my previous reading I was reading at a very shallow level. Analytical thinking is not a skill I was in the practice of using…at all.
The essays were intense! I have never spent so much time delving into anything as deeply as I did when writing an essay for this class. I learned to analyze each and every word, and then every phrase, every sentence and paragraph. Analyze the author, their abilities and their qualifications. Just because they got published does not mean that they are qualified to sway anyone in one way or another.
Let’s face it, for some of us writing is painful. It takes forever to write anything good, and it is humbling. Just when you think you have figured the writing thing out, you find out that you still suck. I know that I have grown in my writing abilities in the last 16 weeks in each and every way mentioned above, but I know that I have more to learn than I thought. The most valuable lesson that I will take away from all of these exercises is that I will have to practice; I will have to take my time when writing. I will not wait and attempt to “pump” out a good essay in a couple of hours. Writing a good paper feels good; I feel that I am equipped with all the tools in order to accomplish that. I am now challenged to always do my best when writing, never take anything for granted and always ask “why”.
Thank your Jennifer for designing such an amazing learning experience or “workout” for us all. I will miss being pressed to excel and write. Have a fantastic summer everyone!

3 comments:

  1. I loved your metaphor of working out muscles to working on our writing skills throughout this crazy semester. I also found the blogs to be liberating and it was nice to be able to write without felling like it has to be perfect. The blogs were much more personal and lighter so to speak. With all the serious and thought provoking essay and papers we have had to write it was so very nice to be able to sit down and only have to write a short essay on a topic that I was interested in. I especially liked the weeks where we had the choice to pick our own topic and write on whatever we wanted. You are right in saying that we never got a chance to relax and lose all the “muscle” we had built up throughout this class. But we are almost done and hopefully everyone is doing well with their research paper, I still know that I am a bit stressed about mine still. But again we are almost done and bravo to everyone still hanging on and trying to finish well. This class has been like a long distance run and the finish line can almost be seen.

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  2. The gym metaphor was perfect! The brain is definitely a muscle that works, grows, and develops just like a bicep or a pectoral. Also like a workout, this class is challenging, but feels good! I can actually feel my brain developing, and my mental muscles are so very sore over the last few months from this class that I can hardly think straight. I also agree regarding having some misconceptions about blogging. I viewed it as more of “yuppie” thing to do, but because of this course, I am starting to see myself a little differently now, where I fit in to that “yuppie” category much more. Maybe I am a “buppie” (Black yuppie)? Or a “huppie” (hood yuppie)? OK, let’s not go too far Mr. Hall… Seriously though, I have participated in various online discussions on message boards about various topics (mostly ancestry, race, and history) in the past, but blogging is slightly different because it’s not a debate. You just put your thoughts out there in a way that is much more laid back, and there is no pressure to win… just do you. I will certainly carry all the learning experiences from this class with me where ever life takes me…

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  3. The gym metaphor was quite fitting, however I actually like working out in opposed to an English class. When I selected this class when I registered I thought, "Hmm, well this is a class I need, and there are not any other English 103 classes AVAILABLE, so I guess it won't be so bad". But I was dead wrong, I feel that I signed my own death certificate when I began taking this class to be honest. When I opened one of the instruction folders on the first day and it said that we needed to set up a blog accout I said out loud, "What the f***!? She wants us to set up a f***ing blogging account!? Is she even allowed to do that s***?". But I tolerated that issue to a degree (I am not a very bloggy type of person) but what really kicked me in the teeth were the essay requirements, I know this is English 103 but what the hell!? I am not a good writer and her standards demand that we must if we hope to pass her class, and that is when my regret and animosity towards this class started to escalate and eat away at my mind for the past semester.

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